“yes！ That's how it feels! fvck！ I've been waiting for this moment for a long time! Ahahahahaha......ha Then he covered his face with his left hand and laughed wildly - at the same time, the dwarven berserker who ran at the front was about five meters away from the main succubus.

Looking at the protagonist succubus laughing like this, the dwarven berserker naturally had such a feeling in his heart:

"Bastard! Is this contempt for me to do this on the battlefield?! ”

Anger gave him more strength, more speed, he raised the battle axe in his hand, and rushed towards the protagonist succubus.

"I'm going to cut you into three pieces, and the little white face with no one in your eyes—" he thought to himself—so close that even if the other party reacted for a moment, he won't win. He's dead. I-huh-

The next moment, time freezes. The main character, the succubus, is freed from the wild laughter that he just leaned back and closed. He lunged forward, bent slightly, balancing with his left hand back, and the sword in his right hand thrust forward, striking the dwarven berserker's eyeball, and then the brain-

In the moment before the tomahawk was about to fall off his head, the main character, the succubus, who had previously seemed defenseless, had already swung his sword and pierced his brain.

His smile remained the same, and that excited, fanatical, evil-eyed smile was the last impression of the gray dwarf warrior he had slain before leaving the world.

"Monster ......"

That was his last thought.

"Really, it's such a refreshing feeling." As he said this, the protagonist Succubus drew his sword and dodged sideways—all the same, the dagger in his left hand slashed past the second dwarven berserker who was attacking him immediately after him. Followed by. It was third, the sword was pointed at his chest, his proud, steely body was of no use at all, the tip of the sword had a hole in his heart, and blood gushed out under the pressure of the cavity......

"Yes. That's it, that's right. The main character, the succubus, took a deep breath and looked intoxicated.

"Bastard!! Bastard!!! ”

"Kill him!"

"Kill him, kill him!!"

Of course, the main character, the succubus's cousin, doesn't intimidate the other dwarven berserkers - because they're crazy, they're already crazy. They have no logic, they only know killing, and only death can stop them.

As a result, the main character, the succubus, incarnates as death.

Amid the excitement of wild laughter, he galloped forward, dagger and sword in his hand, stabbing or wiping. Without exception, they hit the opponent's vital point - there was no attack, no defense, no flight where he passed - because it was fast, too fast, too fast to react. His speed was not hindered at all by these berserkers. There is no difference at all between the enemy and in the wilderness.

Fifteen minutes?

No, it doesn't take fifteen minutes at all. The Dwarven Berserker troops, numbering more than one hundred and fifty men, were killed. Those sturdy bodies, those terrifying axes. The ferocity of the berserkers, their rage. Their fighting spirit did not pass for a single round in the hands of the protagonist succubus.

It's like garbage.

Yes, a hundred and fifty dwarven berserker troops. In front of the frenzied protagonist Succubus, he is not worthy of any adjective other than "garbage".

"You're a liar!! You're not a mage at all!! Cover your MB!!! ”

Behind the protagonist succubus, Yulia couldn't help but point at the protagonist and curse after being stunned for a moment.

"Should I say I'm sorry?" After hearing her voice. The main character, the succubus, stops, turns around, and squeezes his eyes while sticking out his tongue.

"Flawed-" On either side of him, the gray dwarf warriors who rushed forward excitedly, and then the gray dwarf warriors on the left tripped over him and fell to the ground. At the same time, the one on the right was swung by him. Picked the throat.

"Bastard—" The grey dwarf warrior on the left struggled to get to his feet. At the same time, the main character, the succubus, lifted his foot and stomped his head - the gray dwarf warrior watched as the boot grew bigger and bigger in his sight - and "chirped".

It's like stepping on a watermelon. The main character, the succubus, stomps on his head.

Yulia's heart thumped a few times - she knew it wasn't because she felt sick or scared. On the contrary, yes, on the contrary-

"It's over, it's over, it's over-it's going to die, it's going to die--I'm going to be cute--what kind of tongue is sticking out, what kind of eyes--it's not funny to stomp a gray dwarf's head or something while grimacing-and--wasn't that bastard talking about me swaggering? He's 10,000 times more swaggering than me! How are you going to sneak away next, bastard!! ”

Yulia thought to herself. And then how do you think about it, how do you feel that it doesn't work, it doesn't work at all, it doesn't work at all.

"Bastard! What is he doing?! Yulia shouted and stomped her feet desperately—

"What's her nerves?" The main character, the succubus, sees Yulia's hysteria and finds it inexplicable. At the same time, a bolt of crossbow bolts came at him - he immediately grabbed the arm of the dwarven warrior who was about to rush at the side. Grabbed him and crushed his wrist with a "click" - and then got him in front of him.

After a muffled "poof, puff, puff", the dwarven warrior is shot into a hedgehog and then tossed aside by the protagonist succubus. At the same time, an extremely fast, silent, and completely non-reflective crossbow bolt fires at it - and is then crushed by the main character's succubus with a bite of "Gaba", and then chews, chews, chews. Fragments of the bolt pierced his mouth and gums, and blood ran down the corners of his mouth.

"Why is he—" The dwarven warriors who were about to rush over looked at the protagonist succubus in confusion. Then, I saw a bright smile that was close to perfection.

"That's good...... It's nice to say that there are no injuries or anything. But sure enough, if you fight or something, you should get a little injured. Otherwise, it's not fun at all. ”

After this, the main character, the succubus, utters this "reason" in lingua franca.

"Maniac!" The gray dwarfs who heard his shouting had their hearts beating wildly, and they only felt that they couldn't stand the pressure-just-just-fvck!

How should this kind of madman fight him?!

In an instant, the morale of the dwarven warriors plummeted. Their bodies trembled uncontrollably, their eyes looked directly at the protagonist Succubus, and they didn't have the strength and courage to face him and fight him anymore. (To be continued......)